Chapter 360 The fog is thick and the undercurrent is fierce

Chapter 360 The fog is thick and the undercurrent is fierce

This is not the first time Zhao Ya has seen records about Wuwanghai.

Ever since he seized the firearm from Ye Xunhua, Zhao Ya had read through various classics more than once, looking for clues about Wuwanghai.

But despite all his efforts, Zhao Ya couldn't find any valuable clues.

No matter how old the classics are, the records about Wuwanghai are vague.

It's just that there is an everlasting fog in this sea area. Once you stray into it, you will die!

Therefore, it is also called an absolute forbidden area.

Only the record written by Guo Luming contains some unusual information and is extremely credible.

But what exactly is this flute sound? What about the so-called Sea Dragon King?

Although he was infinitely curious, Zhao Ya was unable to make a judgment because there was too little relevant information.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Ya packed the two booklets carefully, and then opened a luggage bag that he carried with him.

There are bottles, cans, and all kinds of sundries inside, all of which are often needed when traveling around the world.

Zhao Ya pulled out a long box from inside and opened the lid. Inside was a strange-looking firearm.

At first glance, this firearm looked very much like a gun that Zhao Ya had seen in his previous life.

It's just much more refined and complicated than that.

The barrel of the gun is twenty centimeters long, and it is engraved with dense patterns. It is not known whether it is for decoration or for other purposes.

The parts on the gun body are even more integrated, extremely delicate and complex.

Zhao Ya gently pulled the bolt machine at the rear, revealing a warehouse.

This is where the bullets are placed.

Unfortunately, the last bullet was also used during the battle with Jing Pingsheng.

But Zhao Ya clearly remembered the appearance of the bullet.

It is about ten centimeters long, with a pointed cone shape at the front and a spherical shape at the back.

Zhao Ya still can't understand why this firearm is so powerful.

After all, with Jing Pingsheng's strength, even if he brought all the mature firearms from his previous life, it would be difficult to cause harm to him.

But this firearm did it.

Is there any black technology here?

Zhao Ya gently rubbed the surface of the firearm, feeling uneasy with his thoughts.

This thing was also obtained by Ye Xunhua from the beach of Wuwu Sea, combined with the weird flute sound...

Could it be that there is a highly developed civilization hidden in the fog?

Although it is very unbelievable, it is not impossible.

Zhao Ya slowly exhaled.

This world...is really getting more and more interesting.

But there's no use thinking about it now.

The top priority is to stabilize Canglong Temple first, and then move on to other things.

As soon as Zhao Ya installed the firearm, footsteps came from outside.

Zhao Ya knew who it was without even looking up.

"How is the situation outside? Is there any update?"

"Returning to my lord, except for some disturbances caused by the removal of Canglong Temple, there is nothing unusual outside."

The speaker was none other than Wu Baoer.

Now she has joined the camp of Canglong Temple, but because she is a woman, it is inconvenient to live in the temple, so Zhao Ya lets her out to find out the news, which can be regarded as an extra set of eyes and ears.

Zhao Ya nodded, "Okay, well done."

As he spoke, Zhao Ya threw a medicine bottle over and Wu Baoer quickly took it.

"This contains three months' worth of medicine. Take it on time every day. It will not only control the poison in your body, but also replenish qi and blood and help you practice." Zhao Ya said calmly.

"Thank you, sir." Wu Baoer was very happy.

Although she was now controlled by Zhao Ya with poison, Wu Baoer didn't have much resistance.

After all, Zhao Ya didn't force her to do anything, he just asked her to inquire about information from the outside world. As long as she obeyed honestly, Zhao Ya's antidote would always be delivered on time.

This is even more free than when I was in Farewell Building.

As if sensing Wu Baoer's happiness, Zhao Ya raised his head and glanced at her, then smiled.

"Is there any news about your partner Liu Ming?"

"No." Wu Baoer shook his head and then said firmly.

"But I'm sure he's not dead. He probably found a place to hide."

"Well, go ahead. If there is any movement outside, please report it to me at any time."

"Yes!" Wu Baoer responded, and then disappeared into the darkness in a flash.

Zhao Ya looked at the night outside the palace and sighed slightly.

In fact, according to his previous idea, after successfully opening the pulse and finding the next path, he should turn back to Dayan to see Zui'er and the others.

But now he can't leave even if he wants to.

Guan Xuejiang's instructions before his death, Guo Luming's careful cultivation of him, and the high expectations of everyone in Hesi Temple have all turned into heavy responsibilities, weighing on Zhao Ya's shoulders.

At the same time, Zhao Ya suddenly had some insights.

As his strength grows step by step, it is indeed time for him to establish his own power.

If not for anything else, even if it is for himself to travel around the world in the future and explore the secrets of this world, Zui'er and others can have a safe place.

In this way, Canglong Temple is a perfect target.

First of all, the foundation is strong enough, which saves a lot of trouble during initial construction.

Secondly, after these days of getting along, Zhao Ya's prestige is high enough.

It can even be said that after Guan Xuejiang's death, except for Guo Luming, no one has higher prestige than Zhao Ya.

Not even Shen Yunshen, Qin Jianji and others.

Next, it’s time to resolve the turmoil caused by the removal of Canglong Temple.

Just as Zhao Ya was thinking about what to do next, Pei Quan'an, thousands of miles away, accompanied Nangong Yanran, traveled long distances, worked tirelessly, and finally arrived at the Nangong family's territory.

This place is different from other places in Huawai Land. Because it is close to the Mo Sea, the climate here is very humid.

With many lakes and dense river network, it can be called a land of plenty.

After arriving at the territory controlled by the Nangong family, the servants of the Nangong family who had learned the news in advance were waiting.

They were greeted by a large and gorgeous ship, and then headed towards the depths of the water network.

Pei Quan'an looked at the scenery by the river with great interest and couldn't help asking: "What does your family do?"

Nangong Yanran's face turned pale, and after a moment of silence she muttered: "This river belongs to my family, and all merchant ships passing by have to pay us."

"Oh, it turns out they are water bandits!"

Pei Quan'an said subconsciously, but then he realized that he had said the wrong thing and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"Yanran, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..."

"It's okay, you are right, my family is indeed a water bandit." Nangong Yanran whispered, her hands clenching her fists unconsciously.

In fact, she didn't care much about her family's identity before.

It wasn't until she entered Wanghai Tower and came into contact with the children of various aristocratic families in Huawai that she felt inferior.

After all, the people she came into contact with were either from wealthy families or descendants of sects with a long history.

In comparison, her family's background as a bandit is indeed a bit difficult to talk about.

This is why she is unwilling to go home even if her mother is seriously ill.

Because she doesn't want to be a water bandit's girl anymore.

Pei Quan'an ignored these.

In fact, if it weren't for the Gui family's wealth, he wouldn't bother to make this trip.

But now that I'm here, I have to have a correct attitude.

So when the big ship passed through the bottomless reed swamps, it finally docked on a small island.

With a warm smile on his face, Pei Quan'an accompanied Nangong Yanran off the boat.

There were many people standing on the shore, all coming to welcome Pei Quan'an.

The leader is Nangong Yanran's father, the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Buliang.

After hearing this name, Pei Quan'an couldn't help but complain.

Still Nangong is not bright!

Is there anyone called Nangong Very Liang?

Although he thought so, the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

"Master Nangong, you are too polite."

"Hey, it's our honor for the disciples of Wanghai Tower to come to my Nangong home. Please come in." Nangong Buliang said with a very happy smile.

The crowd gathered around Pei Quan'an and let him into the living room.

Nangong Yanran had already gone to see her mother behind the scenes.

Nangong Buliang is here to accompany him personally.

Sumptuous food and wine were served like water.

Pei Quan'an didn't show any politeness. He drank several glasses of wine in a short while.

Then Pei Quan'an put down his wine glass and started chatting with Nangong Buliang.

Chatting is fake, but gathering information is real.

So while talking, Pei Quan'an turned the topic to the Gui family in Mohai City.

"On the way here, I heard Yanran say that the Gui family in Mohai City is very wealthy. Has the head of the Nangong family heard about it?"

"Haha, Mr. Pei has asked the right person. Not only have I heard about it, but I am also good friends with the head of the Gui family, Gui Heshu." Nangong Buliang said with a smile.

"Oh?" Pei Quan'an's eyes lit up, and then he asked pretending to be nonchalant.

"Then can you tell me what's going on in Mohai City?"

"Why not? This Mohai City is close to Mohai and is a first-class large city."

"But Mohai is said to be a sea, but it is actually a large swamp covering an extremely large area. It is rich in aquatic products and has many products, so Mohai City is also very prosperous."

"And this Mohai City was built by the ancestors of the Gui family, and it has been passed down for hundreds of years."

Pei Quan'an nodded as if he suddenly understood, "Then why haven't I heard of Mohai City before?"

"Haha, everything produced in Mohai City is for daily use and has nothing to do with martial arts. It's normal that Mr. Pei has never heard of it."

"Then are there any powerful warriors in Mohai City or the Gui family?" Pei Quan'an couldn't help but ask.

When Nangong Buliang heard this, he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and then smiled.

"I've never heard of that. Although Gui Heshu's strength is good, it's just about the same as mine. He will definitely not be able to catch the eye of Mr. Pei."

Pei Quan'an was delighted when he heard this, but this was only Nangong Buliang's side of the story. In order to confirm the authenticity of the news, he nodded calmly, and then changed the subject.

The guests and hosts had a great time at this dinner. Pei Quan'an was even a little drunk and was helped to live in the back house.

After he left, Nangong Buliang, who had been smiling just now, gradually faded away, and then asked in a deep voice.

"Second brother, what do you think?"

Nangong Buliang, the second head of the Nangong family and Nangong Buliang's biological brother, said coldly when he heard this.

"This boy is respectful in appearance but arrogant in nature. He has no good intentions."